Through patience, I see life.

I dreamed of flying. No, not flying. Jumping incredibly high. Almost like flying, I just had to decide where I wanted to end up before I left the ground.

This an ornament the puppies stole from the Christmas tree, and partially chewed. 

On the table are 3 croissants. I ate one. 

My foot and knee only ache a little today. Unexpected.

The puppies also got a Kylo Ren ornament, but don't appear to have damaged it. They remind me of cats in some ways. Especially when they perch on the arms of the couch. 

I miss Watson.